Malachi "Kai" Jacobson, the youngest son of CIA agent Landon Jacobson and former model Monica Martin. He met and fell in with a man by the name of a Rick Carson when Kai had graduated high school at the age of 18. Despite his family and friends warning him that Rick was bad for him, Kai moved in with him and not even a month into the relationship Kai realized the mistake he made and tried to leave Rick but the older male threatened to kill those that Kai loved if he ever left. But Kai knew he had to leave if he was going to survive. So one night when Rick has gone out droning with his friends, Kai took his chance and fled. He knew he needed to get as far away as he could even if it meant living his family and friends behind. 

Ezekiel "Zeke" Robertson,is one of the toughest and ruthless men in the world. He's feared all over world. He lost his mother and unborn brother at the age of 15 after his father killed the leader of a rival gang. At the age of 23 he finds himself laying in a pool of his own blood during a trade gone wrong and that's when he meets CIA agent Landon Jacobson who he forms an unlikely friendship after he saves Zeke from the rival gang. As time passes Zeke learns that Landon has a son that he's been searching for since he ran off with his boyfriend. Knowing that he could potentially die if his plan goes wrong, Landon arranges his son to marry the ruthless mafia leader upon him finding Kai. He knew that Zeke would protect his son no matter what and he knew that his son would be in good hands under Zeke's protection. 

So what happens when Kai and Zeke meet? Will love happen or will Kai continue to run to get away from Rick?  Well a lot is bound to happen when you meet the worlds ruthless mafia leader and learn that you have been married off to him for protection.

I Married The Asshole

I bit my lip as I sat on top of the toilet seat. My hands were shaking as my heart raced in my chest. It's been three weeks since Zeke and I were intimate and two out of those three weeks I have been feeling like utter crap. I have been throwing up constantly almost every very morning and just recently the smell of waffles and bacon makes me sick. The last time I had these symptoms I found out I was pregnant with Ashton. 


Which led to me being barricaded in our master suite with a pregnancy test on the sink. I had taken it about five minute ago and the timer on my phone had gone off a little while ago indicating that it was time for me to check what the outcome was. I mean I wasn't opposed to having another baby, it's just that Ashton was barely a year old and I wanted to wait at least two years before having another one. 
